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Her finely-touched spirit had still its fine issues, though they were not widely visible. Her full nature, like that river of which Cyrus broke the strength, spent itself in channels which had no great name on the earth. But the effect of her being on those around her was incalculably diffusive: for the growing good of the world is partly dependent on unhistoric acts; and that things are not so ill with you and me as they might have been, is half owing to the number who lived faithfully a hidden life, and rest in unvisited tombs.

"Many people, especially in the gay community, turn to oral sex as a safer alternative in the age of AIDS. And with HIV rates rising, people need to remember that oral sex is safer sex. It's a reasonable alternative."

I had a cockatiel for about 15 years. When he would sit perched on my finger, he would immediately start rubbing his little sex organ against me. His wings would open up wide, and he was basically humping away on my hand twisting himself all over the place, trying to get off At first I thought perhaps he had mites and was just trying to scratch himself on me. But I knew what he was doing. After he was through rubbing himself ( about 40 seconds) he would fly back to his cage, with what appeared to be a smirk on his beak

My bird was gay like his master. I always thought he was,He always kept a tidy cage

Sometimes I'll drink several glases of wine while listening to sad songs so that I feel all weepy and self-pitying in a satisfying sort of way.

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Her finely-touched spirit had still its fine issues, though they were not widely visible. Her full nature, like that river of which Cyrus broke the strength, spent itself in channels which had no great name on the earth. But the effect of her being on those around her was incalculably diffusive: for the growing good of the world is partly dependent on unhistoric acts; and that things are not so ill with you and me as they might have been, is half owing to the number who lived faithfully a hidden life, and rest in unvisited tombs.

I think the line is crossed when you start putting birdseed in your underpants.

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"Many people, especially in the gay community, turn to oral sex as a safer alternative in the age of AIDS. And with HIV rates rising, people need to remember that oral sex is safer sex. It's a reasonable alternative."

I once tried to trip someone up in a school sprint race because I was losing, in kindergarten. I was 32 at the time.

R

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NB. Any advice about HIV is given in addition to your own medical advice and not intended to replace it. You should never make clinical decisions based on what anyone says on the internet but rather check with your ID doctor first. Discussions from the internet are just that - Discussions. They may give you food for thought, but they should not direct you to do anything but fuel discussion.

Played King Herod ("Jesus, I'm overjoyed to meet you face to face...") in the high-school production of Jesus Christ Superstar, but secretly wanted to play Mary Magdalene ("I don't know how to love him..."). Jesus was hot!

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Her finely-touched spirit had still its fine issues, though they were not widely visible. Her full nature, like that river of which Cyrus broke the strength, spent itself in channels which had no great name on the earth. But the effect of her being on those around her was incalculably diffusive: for the growing good of the world is partly dependent on unhistoric acts; and that things are not so ill with you and me as they might have been, is half owing to the number who lived faithfully a hidden life, and rest in unvisited tombs.

At a work meeting a couple years ago, a friend of mine and I snuck away from the bar while everyone else stayed and got their party on. We went around to all of the rooms in the hotel that we knew were occupied by "our" people and put gobs of "shit" all over the doorknobs.

I kneed Santa in the nuts when getting on his lap when I was very little and all I remember him saying was "Ho HO HO. SON OF A BITCH!" All the little kids looked up at their Mom's and covered there mouths. It was weird.. I still got my presents however... Later I was diagnosed with ADD... That was the last time I got to sit on Santa's lap..

At a work meeting a couple years ago, a friend of mine and I snuck away from the bar while everyone else stayed and got their party on. We went around to all of the rooms in the hotel that we knew were occupied by "our" people and put gobs of "shit" all over the doorknobs.

After my abusive ex-partner was put in jail, tried and convicted and sent packing back to Michigan I still had all of his clothes. They made the most satisfying bon fire that I have ever had. I then mailed him the ashes when his parents called and inquired about his clothes. Never heard from him since... hum.

Okay sometimes................all right damn it.......ALL the time I let my cat Moe suck on my ear til his slobber drips down my neck. He has been doing this since he was a baby and I love it! He sits there in anticipation and starts to drool, it's the cutest damn thing you ever saw!

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"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves.."Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be?"

I attacked my sister and tried to suffocate her with a pillow once when sleep walking (anyone wanna share a room with me in Montreal. lol)

eep.

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"Many people, especially in the gay community, turn to oral sex as a safer alternative in the age of AIDS. And with HIV rates rising, people need to remember that oral sex is safer sex. It's a reasonable alternative."

I have an evil older sister. We were born on the same day 5 years apart. When I was little she would tell me I was the worst birthday present she ever got. I would just cry.I have another older sister and a younger brother. We all slept in the same bedroom (we were poor but didn't know it). We had 2 set of bunkbeds and the evil sister slept on the top bunk.

She did something that really pissed me off. Cant remember what she did....but I took a straight pin and lifted up her fitted sheet and stuck it point up so she would turn over and get stuck.

She woke the whole house up later that night with her scream. My mom came running in there and found the straight pin and said I wonder how that got in there.

I was about 7yrs old at the time. She isn't near as evil today...actually we are very close.

The only time I have ever stolen anything was when I was 19. I really wanted to buy a particular Playgirl magazine but didn't have the nerve to face the middleaged woman working the counter at the local newsstand. When she wasn't looking I stuck the magazine down my shirt and walked out. I felt so guilty as I was driving home that I returned to the newsstand put the money on the counter when she wasn't looking. I still have that magazine!

I had a cockatiel for about 15 years. When he would sit perched on my finger, he would immediately start rubbing his little sex organ against me. His wings would open up wide, and he was basically humping away on my hand twisting himself all over the place, trying to get off

Ray I hope thats not how the colonel coined the phrase "finger lickin' good".ewww

One time when I was little, and not NEARLY the physics genius I am today, I convinced my roller skating sister she would go SUPER fast down our laminated hallway if she let me tie a rope to her feet and the other end to a door knob and let me open the door real fast!

Luckily for us, a dentist was on call 24 hours a day, her 2 front teeth look PERFECTLY normal NOW!

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LIFE is not a race to the grave with the intention of arriving safelyin a pretty and well-preserved body, but, rather to skid in broadside,thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming--WOW! WHAT ARIDE!!!

Fang was snatched away from her mother too soon.....I stepped in as 'surrogate' mom, and even though she is one year old now, she still 'nurses' on my neck every morning. She purrs and makes her little baby cat noises...it is incredibly sweet (but extremely weird)

Alan and Fang the Vampire Cat

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"Remember my sentimental friend that a heart is not judged by how much you love, but by how much you are loved by others." - The Wizard of Oz